fine wit dat - rmc mike & rio da yung og lyrics
[intro: rio da yung og]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)
alright, man, you know
me and sav got an understanding with this sh*t
alright
[verse 1: rio da yung og]
dum n dumbber 3, you know we had to do it
mike took my pill and we got into— oh
he got a pill for me, so we not into it
and no, them people house did not do nothing to me, but i shot into it
[verse 2: rmc mike]
b*tch p*ssy deeper than a b*tch, i stuffed a lot into it
popped a perc*30 last night and made a lot of music
we can k!ll forty*one n*ggas, nine glocks’ll do it
i think i poured like twelve lines up, my pop amusing
n*gga, i’ll sell my house for the right check
i think i need nine rounds today, b*tch, i like s*x
walk in, let me see everybody gun, this a pipe check
deep water, let me say, “b*tch,” that’s a mic check
they only sent your ass three thousand? that’s a light check
[verse 3: rio da yung og]
bro, take your chain off, this a diamond check
talkin’ ’bout big beaver, bro, your ass can’t even find the set
i just promoted a party, made an [?][0:46] check
how many youtube views you got? this a subscriber check
you ain’t never seen this gun, this a dino tec
pole on the shotgun look like we shootin’ rhino necks
i ain’t gon’ lie, lil baby hard, but rylo next
twenty hoes texted me yesterday, i can’t find your text
ridin’ down saginaw tryna trick, i can’t find no s*x
[verse 4: rmc mike & rio da yung og]
b*tch suckin’ d*ck with all shoulders can’t find her neck
no cap, between me and ri’, they sent five pateks
do you got that sh*t on you? this a diaper check
i got so much sh*t in my pants, i caught a diaper rash
cook the whole brick of wet dope, where the dryer at?
on the plane higher than a b*tch like, “where the pilot at?”
how you n*ggas hotter than me and mike? where the fire at?
man, this b*tch p*ssy loose, where some pliers at?
her friend ass flatter than a b*tch, she got an iron back
ar shine light on your spine, it’s a diamondback
ri’ said he f*cked my new b*tch and i’m fine with that
man, i miss my old b*tch, where’s diamond at?
you said you paid twenty for the chain, where the diamonds at?
i’m tryna put my b*lls in her mouth, where lariyah at?
man, i need my hair redid, where taniah at?
made a hundred racks last summer, july exact
i ain’t gon’ lie, i can’t even think of sh*t that rhyme with that
mike just f*cked my main b*tch and i’m fine with that
d*mn, i think i did it twice
i hit her ass from the back, we had a vivid night
i don’t eat p*ssy, bae, you lucky if i l!ck it twice
alright, i got my mind made up, i’m trickin’ twice
told the b*tch i need a thousand dollars, that’s the renter price
just gon’ ‘head and chop your neck off, boy, you rentin’ ice
b*tch p*ssy got more miles than a— than a, yeah
b*tch p*ssy got more miles than a longsleeve from enterprise
d*mn, c’mon
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